Chapter 17: The Last Night

The fifth day passed in a fever of tension and need. Only two nights remained before Vittorio’s deadline, and Luca seemed determined to spend every minute claiming Adrian in every way except the one they both craved most.

Luca woke him in the middle of the night. The room was dark except for moonlight spilling through the windows. Strong hands rolled Adrian onto his stomach and pulled his hips up. A slick, oil-coated finger traced his hole before pushing inside.

“I cannot sleep,” Luca whispered against his back. “I keep thinking about how you will feel when I finally fuck you.”

He added a second finger, then a third, working them deep with slow, deliberate thrusts. Adrian moaned into the pillow, pushing back greedily. Luca’s free hand stroked his cock in time with the fingers, keeping him on edge.

“Four,” Luca said darkly. “You can take four now so easily.”

He worked in the fourth finger, stretching Adrian wide. The intense fullness made Adrian whimper. Luca fucked him with all four fingers, slow and deep, curling them against that spot until Adrian was shaking.

“So close,” Luca growled. “Your hole is almost ready for my cock. I will stretch you so wide and fill you so deep you will feel empty without me.”

Adrian came hard, spilling onto the sheets with a broken moan. Luca kept his fingers buried through the orgasm, then slowly pulled them out. He flipped Adrian onto his back and straddled his chest, feeding his thick cock into his mouth.

Adrian sucked him desperately, eyes watering as Luca fucked his throat. Luca lasted longer this time, savoring the wet heat before pulling out and coming across Adrian’s face and tongue.

“Mine,” Luca whispered, rubbing his cum into Adrian’s skin.

They fell asleep tangled together, but Luca woke him twice more during the night. Once with his mouth on Adrian’s cock, and once with his fingers buried deep while he rutted his own cock between Adrian’s cheeks.

By morning they were both exhausted and wired.

After a quick shower where Luca fingered him against the marble wall until he came again, they ate breakfast on the terrace. Luca kept Adrian on his lap the entire time, one hand between his legs, slowly palming his cock through his trousers.

“Matteo says my father is arriving tonight,” Luca said quietly. “He wants to see proof that you are dead. I have bought one more day, but it is running out.”

Adrian turned to look at him. “What are you going to do?”

Luca squeezed his cock possessively. “Whatever I must. Matteo has a safe house ready near Rome. If things turn bad tonight, we leave immediately.”

The rest of the day felt like borrowed time. Luca took Adrian to the library and bent him over the heavy wooden desk. He stripped him naked and spent nearly an hour eating him out and stretching him with four fingers, bringing him to the edge repeatedly without letting him come.

When Adrian was sobbing with need, Luca finally allowed his release. Adrian came so hard his legs gave out. Luca caught him and carried him back to the master bedroom.

That evening, as the sun set, Luca became almost feral. He laid Adrian on the bed on his back, knees pushed to his chest, and poured oil directly onto his hole. Four fingers pushed inside immediately, fucking him with deep, powerful strokes.

“Look at me,” Luca ordered.

Adrian met his gaze. Luca’s icy gray eyes burned with obsession.

“I am going to fuck you soon,” Luca said, voice rough. “I will push every thick inch of my cock into this perfect hole and breed you until you are dripping. You will belong to me completely.”

He stroked Adrian’s cock fast and tight while thrusting four fingers mercilessly. Adrian came with a loud cry, hole clenching hard around Luca’s hand. Luca pulled his fingers out, coated his own cock with oil, and slid it between Adrian’s cheeks again.

This time the head of his cock pressed firmly against the stretched rim. He pushed just the tip inside for the first time. Adrian gasped at the blunt pressure.

“Not all the way,” Luca growled, fighting for control. “Not yet. But feel me. Feel what is coming.”

He rocked the head of his cock in and out of Adrian’s rim, teasing the stretch without going deeper. The sensation was maddening. Adrian moaned and tried to push down, desperate for more.

Luca pulled back with a curse and rutted between his cheeks instead. He came hard across Adrian’s hole and stomach, then used his fingers to push some of his cum inside.

A sharp knock sounded at the door.

Matteo’s urgent voice came through. “Don Luca. Your father is here. He brought men. He demands to see the body.”

Luca’s expression turned deadly. He cleaned them both quickly and helped Adrian dress. Before they left the room, he pulled Adrian into a fierce kiss.

“Stay behind me,” he ordered. “If anything happens, run with Matteo. I will find you.”

They walked downstairs together. Vittorio De Santis waited in the grand hall with six armed men. His cold eyes narrowed when he saw Adrian alive and covered in fresh marks.

“You dare bring this whore before me?” Vittorio snarled. “I gave you a week. Where is his corpse?”

Luca stepped forward, shielding Adrian with his body. “There will be no corpse. Adrian belongs to me. I will not kill him.”

Vittorio’s face twisted with rage. “Then you are no longer my son. Take the boy.”

The armed men moved forward.

Luca drew his gun instantly. “The first man who touches him dies.”

The hall filled with deadly silence. Guns were drawn on both sides. Adrian’s heart hammered as he stood behind Luca, the man who was willing to start a war for him.

The final night had begun.

And everything was about to explode.